After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.
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think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream education now
so at the end
much more tactility
i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate
amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
idk
that looks like my instagram account
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it
i see a website
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you